Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

Having eaten a fairly hearty lunch, the group prepares to leave Yuexi Village.

Xu Junmin didn't have many things, except for a few clothes and a few books, they didn't bring anything. The big head was Song Fengchen's luggage, and six half-person-high sacks were full.

The villagers of Yuexi Village who stood outside the cowshed were crowded with their rice bowls and watched. They didn't know what happened. They were simply attracted by the two small cars, one black and one white, parked in the open space in front of the cowshed. There are not a few people who dared to squeeze over and reach out for a touch.

With the chattering in his ears, the driver helped Song Fengchen to pack his luggage into the trunk.

An old lady next to me met, stretched out her hand to pull Song Fengchen, raised her chin and pointed to the bullpen not far away, and asked tentatively, "Song San, what happened here?"

Hearing her question, the villagers who looked around decisively closed their mouths and looked at Song Fengchen together.

Song Fengchen turned a deaf ear and continued the movements in his hands.

The old woman who didn't wait for Song Fengchen to reply only thought that the other party hadn't heard her clearly, raised her voice and asked again: "Song San, what happened here?"

This time Song Fengchen wanted to ignore it. He glanced at the old woman and still didn't say a word. Because he knew that as long as he complied with this sentence, according to the curiosity of Chinese people, he would not want to be peaceful next.

It's all for this. How could the old lady know that Song Fengchen didn't hear her, but didn't want to talk to her at all.

Her face was a little ugly, considering the fact that so many villagers around was watching, she didn't have an on-the-spot attack, but she cursed secretly.

Song Fengchen still didn't know at this time, because of this, the old woman was so upset with him that a series of ridiculous things happened later.

Song Fengchen packed up his luggage here, and Xu Shidao and his party finally walked out of the house.

Xu Junmin stopped and looked back at Zheng Dehui and others: "You can rest assured that we can be rehabilitated, which shows that the situation is developing in a good direction. Under such a general environment, I believe that it will not be long before you will be able to get rid of it. ."

Zheng Dehui and others looked solemn and couldn't help but nodded.

Xu Junmin patted Zheng Dehui's trembling shoulders: "Well, let's go, brothers, we will go one step ahead."

"Okay." Zheng Dehui's throat dried up, and then watching Xu Junmin and his party get into the car, he raised his hand and waved, watching the two cars gradually disappear at the corner of the mountain road.

Xu Shujian stared at the rearview mirror of the car. As the familiar thatched house inside was completely replaced by the rolling mountains and forests, he withdrew his sight, and a touch of complex emotions rose in his heart. There was loss, hesitation, and melancholy...

This is where he spent two years of time.

He almost died here.

He turned his head to look at Song Fengchen, facing the man's angular profile face, the complex emotions in his heart all turned into joy and excitement at this moment.

This is where he harvested a good love.

He is reborn here.

There were green mountains and green waters outside the car window, birds and insects sang, Xu Shujian's lips curled in the car window, and the sun moistened his eyebrows.

...

It was already early evening when the plane arrived in the capital.

It was Ning Youtian who came to pick up the plane, the old Ning whom Xu Junmin said. They have been in trouble for the past four years. Thanks to this old man Ning who tried his best to rescue him several times, otherwise Xu Junmin would not be able to live to this day.

"Brother Ning." Xu Junmin's eyes blushed directly when they saw the visitor.

Ning Youtian hugged the two of them, choked with a sobbing voice: "It's fine to come back, it's fine to come back."

Zhao Chengyu gasped, his face couldn't hide his gratitude: "It's been four years, Brother Ning, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would have..."

"On a good day, what do you say about these?" Ning Youtian interrupted his excitement, "Besides, how many brothers do we need to care about these?"

"Brother Ning." Xu Junmin tried to resist the tears.

"Well, finally you are back. We should be happy. Look at what you are crying and crying like now." Ning Youtian said sternly.

"Brother Ning said that." Xu Junmin wiped the corners of his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's pretty much the same." Ning Youtian eased his breath, "Okay, this is not a place to talk. Go, get in the car, and go to my house. Your sister-in-law has prepared a table for you to meet the wind."

While talking, he took Xu Junmin and the two to walk outside the airport.

Ning Youtian is the current Minister of Railways and a five-level cadre. According to the national policy, he can be allocated a new-style house of about 135 square meters, which is equivalent to a four-bedroom house in an ordinary five or six-story building in later generations.

Song Fengchen originally wanted to sigh with emotion, until he inadvertently glanced at the large portrait of the national leader on the opposite red city tower through the window, and instantly dismissed this idea.

The dinner was very hearty, all with northern characteristics, such as stewed pork with sauerkraut and vermicelli, pork wrapped in pot, ground three fresh, dried tofu with hot pepper, chicken stewed with mushrooms...

Xu Shujian originally worried that Song Fengchen would not adapt to the diet in the north, but when he saw that the other party was eating happier than him, he instantly felt relieved.

After drinking for three rounds, and the old enough, the conversation turned to Xu Junmin's redress without knowing what happened.

"I know this." Ning Youtian put down the cup and said in a deep voice: "If I am not mistaken, at the first meeting of the Fifth National People's Congress, in order to win the support of Li Gong and achieve the goal of being re-elected as Premier of the State Council, Su Gong It should be a person who agreed to cede the position of a Politburo member who was recently vacant to Li Gong's first line."

"As a result, after Su Gong was elected, he turned back and let the people under his hand grab this place." Ning Youtian paused: "This person is still our old acquaintance, Zhu Zhengsheng."

"Zhu Zhengsheng." The Xu family frowned.

"It's him." Ning Youtian continued: "I guess that the reason why Su Gong would do this is because he is worried that after this place falls into Li Gong's hands, once Xi Gong supports Li Gong, Li Gong's power in the central government will be equal. He is equal, after all, Li Gong and Xi Bus have a lot of love."

"Let’s not say whether Su Gong’s decision is right or wrong, but it cannot be denied that because of this, Li Gong and Su Gong have a rift. That is to say, at this time, Xi Gong suddenly proposed to restore you at the meeting. The life of the two party organizations-it's not that the central government has not vindicated others before, but those people have one thing in common, that is, they have all passed away, and you are the first case among those alive."

"You are the one who fought down. Once you are rehabilitated, it will challenge that one's prestige and indirectly shake the authority of Su Gong as the successor of that one. Therefore, Gong Li and ours Those old friends will naturally agree with them."

That's how the more than 1,800 votes in favor of feelings came from.

So they just hit the big luck?

Xu Junmin and Zhao Cheng looked at each other.

"Now it's up to the top to arrange your work." Ning Youtian said.

Xu Junmin said in a low voice, "We plan to visit Xi Gong after we settle down."

Ning Youtian was not surprised that Xu Junmin would say this. He nodded: "Alright, after all, you were brought back by Xi Gong, and you have been labeled as him."

After talking about the business, as if thinking of something, Ning Youtian continued: "Almost forgot, although your duties have not been restored, but the house has been sent down, it is on the next street, but the furniture and other things will not be available until tomorrow. Okay, you can live in my house today. It just so happens that my second child also moved out. There are three vacant rooms."

"Then trouble Brother Ning." Xu Junmin nodded.

"It's not troublesome," Ning Youtian waved his hand, "As for the room, you have arranged it yourself."

Song Fengchen stopped picking up rice, turned his head to look at Xu Shujian, and blinked.

How could Xu Shujian not understand Song Fengchen's meaning, her little finger curled up and her ears turned red.

At this moment, Xu Junmin said leisurely: "Okay, then Brother Zhao will have a room with Shidao and Shu Jian, and Song Fengchen and I will be together."

The well-proposed daughter-in-law who was fragrant and soft became a wrinkled old bitter gourd——

Song Fengchen couldn't be frustrated anymore.